Chapter 63: Chu Xuan appeared
"Who are you?" Looking at the strange person, Xiao Yao asked eagerly, "Why did you bring me here?" I don't know you at all! Did you catch the wrong person? ”
"It's true." The man's voice was slightly low, but the moment he saw Xiao Yao's face, he only let out such an emotion.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yao was a little unhappy.
"Did you ever have a very good friend named Xiaoting?" The man stared straight at Xiao Yao with eagle-like eyes.
"It seems like yes! What's wrong? Xiao Yao felt very strange.
"That's right, tell me everything you know about Xiaoting!" The man grabbed Xiao Yao's shoulder and spoke in an anxious tone.
"Well, you let me go, I don't remember anything before." Xiao Yao looked at the man calmly.
"Are you lying to me?" The man spoke distrustfully.
"I'm in your hands now, how dare I lie to you, am I going to die?" Xiao Yao looked at the man indifferently.
"You don't remember? How so? If so, Sisi, Sisi, what should she do! The man's expression was suddenly pained.
"Are you Chu Xuan?" Hearing the man call out Sisi's name, Xiao Yao asked subconsciously.
"Yes, I am."
"Sisi has been dead for a long time, don't you know?" Although it was a little cruel, Xiao Yao still said to Chu Xuan ruthlessly.
"What?! Sisi is dead?! You lied to me, didn't you! How could Sisi die! The man shook Xiao Yao's shoulder vigorously with his hand, and Xiao Yao felt that the bones in his body were about to be shaken away by him.
"You let go! Let it go! I can't lie to you! What good is it for me that I lied to you about this? I'm under your house arrest right now! Xiao Yao tried to calm the man down.
Sure enough, hearing Xiao Yao say this, Chu Xuan let go of the hand holding Xiao Yao's shoulder, turned to hold his head in his hands, and squatted on the ground in pain: "It's me who is useless!" It's me useless! I can't even protect the woman I love the most, damn me! ”
"Hello? Are you okay? How do you know Xiaoting, do you know something, if you know, tell me! Xiao Yao was a little anxious.
"I'm ......" Chu Xuan looked at Xiao Yao's eyes, and his speech began to become slurred.
"Tell me what you know! Sisi gave me her diary before she died, and she said that only I could help them, so if you know anything, please tell me! Otherwise, I'm sorry for all my roommates who died inexplicably, including: Sisi, Qiu Xiao, Yaqing and Ni Zhen. Xiao Yao's tone was urgent.
"They're all dead? And what about the girl called Yue? Chu Xuan continued to ask.
The man asked like this, and Xiao Yao finally remembered Yue Yue's death in front of her some time ago, so Xiao Yao's voice was a little choked: "She died just a few days ago." ”
"Sure enough! Ha ha! Hearing Xiao Yao say this, Chu Xuan actually began to become a little crazy, and he began to laugh, "Sure enough, as they said, really, none of us can escape." Ha ha! ”
"What do you know? Tell me! Xiao Yao was a little crazy.
So, Chu Xuan began to say slowly: "All the causes of this incident are me. Just this summer, I made an appointment with those roommates in your dormitory to go on a trip, and I remember Sisi also called you at that time, but you didn't go because you had something at home.
With about a week left before the summer vacation, we were already planning where we should travel. Actually, we all studied art, and you all studied photography.
I remember one day, while I was browsing the web, I suddenly received an e-mail from a mysterious person, in that E-mali, the person told us that there was a cave full of murals in their village, and asked if we would be interested in going there.
As soon as we heard about the mural, we were interested, so at that time, after discussing it with Sisi and them, we decided to go there to play. So I emailed the guy back and said we would love to go to his side.
The man then replied to our email, which was three words and a map that was almost hand-drawn from the village on the other side.
I don't know what we think, maybe it's because it's too mysterious, so when we received the reply, none of us felt anything wrong, but just copied the hand-drawn map, and the next day we went to a taxi shop, rented a van, and prepared all kinds of things to prepare for the trip.
On the first day of the summer vacation, we began to rush to the other side of the village, but the strange thing is that when we came to the other side village according to the guidance of the map, we couldn't contact the mysterious person at all.
But at that time, we looked at the beautiful scenery of the village on the other side, which can almost be called a paradise, and suddenly left the mysterious person behind, in fact, without the addition of strangers, the journey should be more pleasant.
We decided to ask him again in the email where the cave with the frescoes was, and then we went on our own. However, to be honest, although the scenery of that place is beautiful, the people on the island are very strange, and those who live on the island don't know why, their skin is always whiter than our normal people, and those people's lips are bright red and red, how to look at it makes people feel terrible.
I remember that on the first day we set foot in the village, we were greeted by a large group of children playing games together, and I remember the children holding hands in a circle, singing local folk songs as they spun around in circles.
And, as I remember, the ballad sounded very uncomfortable, and I remember, the ballad sang like this:
The cherry blossoms are flying, the feathers of the thorn bird are dyed red with bright red, in the mournful song, it pierces its thin body with flower branches, my soul is pulled by the flight of the thorn bird, I dance wildly with my bloody ankles, it says it will take me to the most beautiful blood garden because in this way, I can call back your love, because in this way, we can reach the other side of happiness and stay together.
I laughed, I cried, for only the soul of the thorn could not save my love, so I laughed and let my blood flow from the wound and fill the bed of roses under me, and I let the silver thread pass through my soul and give it to Satan's control, and on the altar of the three lives, I transformed into the spirit of the night dance, Satan said, A man's sacrifice cannot bring back anyone's love, and he said, as long as I collect all my souls, I can stay with you, dear ones, for the sake of our death, dear people, I have no choice but to deprive you of your lives, Please don't blame me for my cruelty, I just want my love to last forever. ”
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